Back To The Old Grind.
Lyrics
(Well back to the Old Grind
Well back to the Old Grind
forgot my hat, Uhhh me too)
Yeah yeah
It's Young Gaff
Haha
I remember days down in the basement
Writing raps up on my notepad tryna make it
Never thought I actualize the things that I was saying
Look now I'm on your playlist
Give it five more years and I'll be right on your A list
I'm really not one to play with
Might cop the lil Nas X's cuz everyday I been stomping on Satan
It's undebated, I'm the most underrated
But be chilling in my father's will like my name is Jaden
They say they all great but I got em all flaking
I keep it so straight I might start rapping naked
Got nothing to hide
Take my pride put it to the side I feel divine
I don't rap I testify with the rhymes
Golden child on demon time
Optimize everything I say inside these witty lines
These ain't bars bruh these prophetic signs
I'm becoming everything I say in due time
You just lying to the feds it'll put you in the pen no Nittany Lions
Oh My God its hasta la vista
Go meet the reaper, body the beat boy put it in the sleeper
Pray to God like please give me a keeper
A want a bad little Godly mamacita
Like Zendaya mixed Mother Teresa
It's nice to meet ya
Imma turn y'all to believers that's placebo
I'm an enigma that's been attracted middle fingers
Since I stepped out of the womb
How you assume that this Caucasian dude can't go and catch a groove
How you presume that I can't step up in the booth
And kill every brother who be out here rapping Dr. Seuss
Man, the juice is loose, I'm the white bronco
Pablo Picasso mixed with apostles
Leave your mind blown, I'm a cyclone
Progressive with the flow I am liable
Like Geico to go against the grain
I'm a silo, my hope is in Yahweh
The one who parted the seas and made it a highway
That who's healing disease right in front of my eyes
Now I'm looking all sideways
Y'all busting at the seems cuz I popped up on the scene
And did it my way
Y'all going mainstream for the streams that so blazé
Y'all some drama queens, they should sing your songs on broadway
I know I wear my hear up on my sleeve like I'm Rod Wave
Because my songs are clean they'll probably never give me time of day
I just don't accommodate
I don't need no accolades
Bout to eat a dub like Jameis go get the Gatorade
God flow, Imago Dei
Yeah I'm young and restless
Jesus on my necklace
Prince of peace say me in pieces made a masterpiece perfection
Elohim is my aesthetic
Man my swagger is eclectic
All your verses so pathetic
Man you rapping like you headless
How this boy heaven sent but everything he spit is hellish
Hella holy, holy moley peep the flows across his set list
Hyperbolic bars everything you spit is just embellished
Don't need the relish
But if I'm seeing green like Nicki then I'll call that a blessing
Man I've learned so many lessons
Like how to deal with the stressing when things in life be pressing
Or how to deal with depression when I face rejection
Or how to find rest in Jesus when everything hectic
Or how love means everything unless we playing tennis
The odds where stacked up against me like we was placing tetris
I took my shot like Tetanus
Demons fighting had to hold em like Texas
Never fold up pressure
I been writing relentless, just the pencil and the pad for breakfast
Every rapper think he mad impressive
That's how the labels conned em into all this bad protection
Keep a humble mind and stay mad selective that's the message
Huh yeah uh yeah
I'm done
(Well back to the Old Grind
Well back to the Old Grind
forgot my hat, Uhhh me too)
Yeah yeah
It's Young Gaff
Haha
I remember days down in the basement
Writing raps up on my notepad tryna make it
Never thought I actualize the things that I was saying
Look now I'm on your playlist
Give it five more years and I'll be right on your A list
I'm really not one to play with
Might cop the lil Nas X's cuz everyday I been stomping on Satan
It's undebated, I'm the most underrated
But be chilling in my father's will like my name is Jaden
They say they all great but I got em all flaking
I keep it so straight I might start rapping naked
Got nothing to hide
Take my pride put it to the side I feel divine
I don't rap I testify with the rhymes
Golden child on demon time
Optimize everything I say inside these witty lines
These ain't bars bruh these prophetic signs
I'm becoming everything I say in due time
You just lying to the feds it'll put you in the pen no Nittany Lions
Oh My God its hasta la vista
Go meet the reaper, body the beat boy put it in the sleeper
Pray to God like please give me a keeper
A want a bad little Godly mamacita
Like Zendaya mixed Mother Teresa
It's nice to meet ya
Imma turn y'all to believers that's placebo
I'm an enigma that's been attracted middle fingers
Since I stepped out of the womb
How you assume that this Caucasian dude can't go and catch a groove
How you presume that I can't step up in the booth
And kill every brother who be out here rapping Dr. Seuss
Man, the juice is loose, I'm the white bronco
Pablo Picasso mixed with apostles
Leave your mind blown, I'm a cyclone
Progressive with the flow I am liable
Like Geico to go against the grain
I'm a silo, my hope is in Yahweh
The one who parted the seas and made it a highway
That who's healing disease right in front of my eyes
Now I'm looking all sideways
Y'all busting at the seems cuz I popped up on the scene
And did it my way
Y'all going mainstream for the streams that so blazé
Y'all some drama queens, they should sing your songs on broadway
I know I wear my hear up on my sleeve like I'm Rod Wave
Because my songs are clean they'll probably never give me time of day
I just don't accommodate
I don't need no accolades
Bout to eat a dub like Jameis go get the Gatorade
God flow, Imago Dei
Yeah I'm young and restless
Jesus on my necklace
Prince of peace say me in pieces made a masterpiece perfection
Elohim is my aesthetic
Man my swagger is eclectic
All your verses so pathetic
Man you rapping like you headless
How this boy heaven sent but everything he spit is hellish
Hella holy, holy moley peep the flows across his set list
Hyperbolic bars everything you spit is just embellished
Don't need the relish
But if I'm seeing green like Nicki then I'll call that a blessing
Man I've learned so many lessons
Like how to deal with the stressing when things in life be pressing
Or how to deal with depression when I face rejection
Or how to find rest in Jesus when everything hectic
Or how love means everything unless we playing tennis
The odds where stacked up against me like we was placing tetris
I took my shot like Tetanus
Demons fighting had to hold em like Texas
Never fold up pressure
I been writing relentless, just the pencil and the pad for breakfast
Every rapper think he mad impressive
That's how the labels conned em into all this bad protection
Keep a humble mind and stay mad selective that's the message
Huh yeah uh yeah
I'm done
Writer(s): Noah Gaffney
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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